Sal's Meals: A Dog Eat Dog
Dog Eat Dog World Kyle could hear the sound of Sal putting away the groceries, on the other side of the wall. He had seen the big dobie strutting in, arms full of brown paper bags, wearing nothing except a muscle tank and his shining blue gym...
Sal's Meals: Bros will be Bros
Bros Being Bros The Blueber vs the Bratwurst game droned on the big flatscreen television, as Sal casually scratched at his belly. The doberman was bored as fuck, and the frat was almost entirely empty. Empty, except for Mark. He glanced over at the...